"You know what."

His whole body was lifeless, and even the look in his eyes was as dead as a pool of stagnant water.

It seems that he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't care about anyone, he doesn't even care about himself, and he closes himself off. ”

"But did you see just now, he barely spoke at school, he actually said two words to me, and he also lost his temper with me, what does this mean?"

444 looked at him: [What does it mean?] 】

"It means that Miss Ben is special, it means that he is starting to care about me, you see, I took the first exam, and he didn't plan to kidnap me."

If this had been replaced by Yu Xiujie's bitch, it is estimated that he would have been tied to the oil pot long ago.

【….... Host, the little one really admires you. 】

Such a person who can put gold on his face has no ancients before, and no one will come after, only the host.

"Hmph, wait and see, he'll change his mind about me soon."

Su Qiao is very confident in himself.

I threw off my school bag, got on the bus, and went home happily.

*

Beicheng, a villa area near the suburbs, in a villa.

"Why the third? Why not first? ”

'Smack'

A well-maintained middle-aged woman in a dark professional suit slapped the boy in the face along with the roll.

The face painted with delicate makeup looks a little distorted and hideous because of anger at this time.

The boy's face was a little pale, and five red finger prints instantly appeared, which showed that the woman did not spare any strength when she hit.

The boy stood like a log, with a wooden look on his face, his head slightly bowed, and he did not resist.

A slap was not enough to relieve his anger at all, nor was it enough to show the anger in Jiang Meng's heart.

She took out a brown leather whip from the partition between the living room and the kitchen, and with a wave of her hand, she slapped her son Jiang Yihan with a whip: "You kneel down for me!" ”

Jiang Yihan seemed to be used to it, he didn't raise his head, and knelt on the marble floor with a 'plop'.

"Tell me, what the hell have you been up to lately?"

The boy had a wooden face, like a lifeless puppet, and his dark eyes stared at the marble floor, as if he could not feel the pain in his back.

Jiang Meng hated his lifeless appearance the most.

She felt that he was silently rebelling against herself.

was so angry that his forehead was bulging, and the leather whip was thrown on his back again: "You say, you! You say, you! ”

"With such a result, are you embarrassed to get it back? Don't you know anything about irritability? ”

"I get up early every day and work hard outside, is it just to raise a wasteless waste like you?"

The woman cursed with a twisted expression as she swung the whip in her hand until she was exhausted and panting.

"Say, what is the first test of that little wild species?"

Jiang Meng casually threw away the leather whip in his hand, stepped forward and kicked over his lifeless son: "Say, are you dumb?" ”

Jiang Yihan's dark eyes were like bottomless quagmire, and he sat on the ground expressionlessly: "Second." ”

"Second?"

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of annoyance: "Then why aren't you the second?" Why should he be crushed? ”

"He's the wild seed, isn't it cool that you're being pressed under a wild seed?"

"Useless things, get out of the basement and confine, don't want to drink or eat a mouthful of water or rice tonight."

Hearing the basement, Jiang Yihan's pupils shrank, and his calm eyes finally rose and fell for a moment, but he quickly returned to indifference.

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